spider_

You...

spider_

You ought to know, that despite your meddling, Java finally made it to The Bin. He won't last long now.

wes_

...

spider_

And what was the thought behind your attempt to transfer Java's site to to Midi? Did you think it would save him?

wes_

...

spider_

It's his choice to delete anyway, so you should have just let him. Don't you respect his decision? You're brighter than this.

wes_

...

spider_

Hello? Hello?

******_

She slaps the top of one of Wes's monitors.

wes_

...It wasn't, though. Your viruses bullied him into logging off. He wouldn't have wanted to delete without your intervention.

spider_

No. His kind of site is worthless. I only helped him realize it sooner.

wes_

...

spider_

Fortunately for us, it worked out that you were too late. We needed more viruses at Midi's site after all.

spider_

That should crush his motivation to write any more slanderous songs about me. Was that supposed to be synthpop? Juvenile.

wes_

...

spider_

As a reminder, Space only needs useful sites, useful people and useful talent...

wes_

And who so far do you even consider "useful"!? Everyone's going to... leave.

spider_

Then let them all log off. I have no use for them.

wes_

Are you being serious?!

spider_

You seem annoyed. You need to re-evaluate your attitude and get back to work.

spider_

And before you forget, I updated your calendar. I expect you to abide by the schedule this time.

******_

Spider leaves...